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Trudging through the pitch black night, she searched for any potential witches to hunt. Her supply did not suffer from insufficiency and her gem all cleared from the time leap, yet stocking up on the necessary sustenance that maintained her existence was essential. In case of limited witch spawns or the need of them come time of walpurgisnacht, she planned to be set for any situation that occurred.

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There was, however, a snag in her agenda. Staring coldly and analytically at the blond patrolling the park just below the street light from where she stood. “Mami Tomoe.” She said under her breath with a harsh and frozen monotone. She didn’t despise the girl, but countless times her plans to protect Madoka from becoming a magical girl hinged on Mami’s involvement with the pinkette. It didn’t help matters given there was certainly a witch nearby, and typically that never meant well with their meetings.

“What are you doing out here at such a later hour?”

Witch hunting. It was something Mami was growing to enjoy now that she did not have to do it every single day of the week. She had gotten experienced to the point where she conserve enough magic to last at least a week on one grief seed. However, being the overachiever that she is, Mami had built up a considerable supply that her and her girlfriend, Kazumi, now were able to easily live off of. Witch hunts became something fun now, either alone or together.

This time, Mami had ended up on her own for this little bit of fun. She knew the witch was nearby, having settled on the innermost part of the park. Her face going serene as she started to tune into the magic left around by the witch. That was when she sensed another magic as well.

She turned just as the words left Homura’s mouth, serene look exchanging itself for a playful smirk. Her drilled hair flowing behind her in the wind, Mami would wink up at purple magi, still in her own civilian clothes. “My~ Akemi-san, is that any way to talk to your elders? I should be asking you that. With the little time loop you’ve been going on… What does that make me?” Still smirking, Mami would put a finger to her chin in thought. “…Two years older?” Her tone would then drop to a bit more menacing than the cheery one she had moments ago. “As your elder… I order you to leave. This is my territory and we both know what, Akemi-san.

guardianwitch:

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Kazumi could not help but feel a bit flummoxed when it came to realizing that in reality it was just a little joke of Mami’s. Mostly because when the blonde would make such a bold assertion it meant that she was being dead serious about something that she wanted. So to have it brought up and then brushed off as just a tease was more than a little jarring for the petite magi. She would heave a small sigh that was tinged with just a slight hint of disappointment on the matter she would return to normal formation upon the release of the embrace. Her voice began to hold less and less of a startled quiver as her mind and heart began to settle down once more.

“Aha it’s okay Maa-chan.. It’s only fair you get to tease every now and then since I’m the one who usually teases you anyways.” She would clear her throat as at last her nerves would subside as she would scoot up to be up against the blonde girl. With great attentiveness she would listen to her beloved speak and her eyes would shyly glance away before meeting with hers once more.

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“W-well of course not.. though spontaneous could be fun too..” her voice would drift to much more inane and promiscuous thoughts before being dragged immediately back at the mention of dinner. She would Slowly rise up with her as she took in what was being ordered. “Alright .. I think I can easily manage that! Fortunate that you ran out the other day and did all that shopping! Two orders of Chicken Alfredo coming up for the beautiful lady of hte house!” She would happily chirp along side Mami as she would make  beeline for the kitchen.

Kazumi being the one who would do a majority of teasing around the house would make Mami feel rather comfortable with the small bit she left off with. Though as she heard Kazumi speak about how spontaneity could be fun, a small part of her knew that Kazumi herself was thinking some dirty thoughts in response to that. Mami would have to suppress a giggle, still not being use to and most likely never will be use to Kazumi being deceptively perverted and teasing with her.

Being called beautiful would still elicit a small blush to come forth from Mami’s cheeks as she walked alongside the girl eager to get started cooking. She would let out a small giggle and enter the kitchen with Kazumi, plopping herself up onto a countertop to give room for her darker-haired girlfriend. There was something in watching the other girl cook that brought delight to Mami. While they were at the same skill level about, the blonde couldn’t help but like to watch to see the subtle differences in how they did things. 

She couldn’t help it but a little bit after Kazumi set up to cook, a small giggle escaped her lips. Mami was feeling very teasing today, and would definitely express it. Still sitting on the counter, she would beacon to Kazumi to come to her. “May I please have a birthday kiss too Kazumiin? Just a small one. We can save the longer ones for when we’re in bed, can’t we?” She would state, leaning down with a wink and moving her lips towards Kazumi’s.

guardianwitch:

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The shorter girl could not help but feel a bit embarrassed that she nearly forgot, but thankfully it seemed like she had made e decent enough save for Mami to shrug it off so calmly. She would curiously await Mami’s suggestion for what she’d like to do for her birthday and what would come forth would cause Kazumi to momentarily balk and her eyes to widen. As she would begin to speak, the words would not connect as her cheeks began to redden with each passing moment “Maa-a-a-Mami… Iii I ..I .. y-you mean …y—you…” it was quite abundantly clear that Kazumi was left quite flummoxed from Mami’s suggestion

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Though that would end after Mami would giggle and remark that she was just joking. This would cause Kazumi’s cheeks to remain lighted up and still be somewhat embarrassed. “A—a joke… Maa-chan that wasn’t nice ..!” she would immediately clear her throat and resume speaking. “H-However we could do dinner.. a—and if that isn’t a joke … m-maybe the other thing…”

It was quite fun to see her girlfriend flustered like she was a few moments ago. While Mami tried to keep any teasing to a minimum, as she was not a teasing person, she would have had to have let that slightly vulgar statement slip out of her mouth. Now though it was apologized for and Mami would let go of her gentle hold on Kazumi.

“I know I know, I’m sorry again Kazumiin. I saw the opportunitty though, and I took it. I don’t tease you that much!” Her smile remained as she sat on the edge of the bed, going into a brief moment of thought on what she wanted for dinner. “Well of course I’d never force it Kazumi, that… Has to be natural or it’s no fun. Though dinner yes…” Mami would get up, beginning to walk towards the kitchen. “I would like, if it’s alright… a nice chicken alfredo, garnished with some oregano of course. If you wanted to surprise me though, that’s alright as well Kazumiin.” 

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Homura allowed herself to be scooted into the apartment, if only because she realized she couldn’t go home this late anymore. “Y-You don’t want me to get hurt? Don’t you hate me like everyone else?” she inquired, her cheeks rosy from acting up the way she did as she stared up at Mami. “I-I don’t really remember right now all the way, but I did some really mean things, didn’t I? I was a bad girl, wasn’t I?”

The words that came from Homura’s mouth as Mami brought her inside instantly caused her face to redden. She had a feeling that this would happen. Staying silent, she would hold a finger to her lips and guide Homura further along into the living room. This also allowed her a little bit of time to think of how to word her thoughts. The subject could be a delicate one to the little child. “Well Akemi-san… Firstly, I do not hate you at all.” she stated, taking a seat on the couch and offering for the girl to join her. “However… Yes, you have done very mean things. That does not make you a bad girl though, as I know you had your reasons… Even if I was a little bit rude in return, I don’t harbor any ill will towards you. We can be friends if you wish it so, or our relationship may stay as hostile as it is. It is your choice, Akemi-san…”

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Kyoko looked down sheepishly at the ground. She actually hadn’t wanted to disturb her senpai and also was still scared from last time. But she sighed and came inside as the girl had asked. She wasn’t even going to ask about the smaller girl who lived with Mami. “I… wasn’t gon’ ask. Me leavin’ it there had nothin’ ‘ta do with the shrimp. Actually I had thought you and her were doin’ somethin’” She said a bit defensively but quietly. She didn’t want to fight with her senpai on her birthday of all days. “I… didn’t want ‘ta bother ya was all. Plus I had a card in there…”

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Shutting the door behind Kyouko, Mami could see that she had upset her slightly. It caused her cheeks to flush red at the girl, as she guided her into the living room. Sitting on the couch, Mami would set the box down on the table, turning towards her with a smile. “No no, we’re not doing anything special. Thank you for the thought though… Really though Sakura-san, just that you would come by with what’s happened brightens the day. I know that I don’t deserve it.” Her nimble fingers now working at undoing the tape holding the wrapping together, Mami would throw another smile at Kyouko in an attempt to cheer her up more.

A gasp would escape her as she opened the box. Contained inside was a box of french vanilla tea, several tea cups, and a photo frame. What intrigued her most of all was the bracelets she pulled out. They matched, but Mami couldn’t understand why. “S-Sakura-san… You did all this for me? Thank you so much!” It could be seen that Mami was genuinely happy for this gift, though she would quickly turn her attention to the bracelets. “Um… Sakura-san, might I ask why there are two bracelets? I only need one! Is one for you to wear too?”

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“…Meanie.” The child replied calmly, trying to tap bag into her mature persona. And then tears involuntarily begun to leak from the corner of her eyes, betraying her intentions. “Mami-senpai is a meanie! I just wanted to come and make things better, and now she’s scolding me!”

“I am not being a meanie, I’m sim—” Her words would be cut off by the child. Oh shit… Crying child alert. Mami would go red in the face, stepping out and gently trying to guide Homura into her flat so that there would be nobody to check out why there was a sobbing girl in the hall. “I wasn’t scolding, I promise! I just don’t want you to get hurt, Akemi-san! You can do whatever you wish just please be quiet and go inside. You’ll get cold!”

insignificentyuuri whispered:
❝ There was a quick knock on the door. When Mami opened it, a box would have been left at the door for her with seemingly nobody in sight. A card had been left that gave the best wishes. However, there was no name as to who sent it. Inside was Mami's favorite birthday cake.

“Again with the knocks?!” Mami would open her door a bit angerly, but would look to her feet to see the cake box sitting here along with the card. Opening it, she would take the cake inside and set it with the other one, reading the card and a gentle smile. Telepathically, she would send out her thanks towards Yuuri, whom she had a feeling was close by.

melodiamjustitiae whispered:
❝ "Mami-san!" Sayaka grinned, happy to greet her friend. "Heard it was your birthday~ So, happy birthday!" She showed the girl a box with a birthday card enclosed on top. The clear cover of the box showed it was a small cake. "I figured since I've been working on my cooking and baking for a long time now, I could try and make you something myself."

Opening the door, Mami would be surprised to see her blue-haired friend stopping by for a visit. Her eyes would drift towards her stomach for a moment before a smile would form between her lips.

“Miki-san~ What a wonderful surprise!” Mami would gently take the box from her, examining the contents. Her smile would grow even wider, bowing in thanks. “It looks wonderful, really… Thank you. I’m sure it tastes splended as well! Would you care to try it with me quickly? I know you’re probably busy, but if you can spare the time I would like that Miki-san.”

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Considering that Mami and Homura had a rather… shaky history to begin with, the child’s desire to wish the blond a happy birthday had spurred forth from her desire to make amends with the other; though that wasn’t something she’d be able to properly express as a child. Instead, she simply pouted as she was asked to stay at the apartment for the night.

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“Mm… But I don’t live with my parents. I don’t have a bedtime!” she exclaimed, crossing her arms across her chest defiantly. “Besides, what am I gonna do here?”

The blonde herself recognized how odd this was as well. The last time she had argued with this Homura, it was over burning down a house and then it had transcended to both of them getting in a verbal fight. Mami couldn’t remember what, but she would dismiss it as the defiant child.

She would cross her arms as well, seeming to have a standoff with the child. “Lets see. You can have a snack… You can watch a little bit of TV perhaps… but most importantly you can go to bed like you should.“ 

guardianwitch:

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“Eheh sorry Maa-chan it nearly slipped my mind with how busy I’ve been with school and my studies.” the shorter girl would give a bit of a nervous chuckle and  ruffled her pixie cut hair with an idled hand as her cheeks pinked from being figured out so quickly. Seeing the seemingly hurt feelings of her girlfriend nearly caused her to panic, but she quickly would regain her composure seeing that she had immediately snapped back to being her usual playful self. “Ahah-hah nearly got me Mami…! W-well me? Well no to-today’s your day! You pick what we get to do, so what does my birthday princess wish to do on her birthday?”

The drop in her girlfriend’s composure would cause Mami to let out a light chuckle. She knew that would happen and it was just what she tried to get out. Not in a mean manner, but just playful teasing with her. “I was just trying to keep you in mind Kazumiin~ Welllll… Let’s see….” She would go into thought for a moment. Her expression would go completely serious as she spoke next. “Birthday sex.” The two words would ring through the air, before Mami would giggle once more and embrace Kazumi in a light hug.

“I’m just kidding Kazumiin. What I wish for is to have a simple day at home with you… Perhaps…That… If the mood strikes, but otherwise just a nice dinner would be all that I could ask for from you.”